"Report!"
"Commander, the barbarian army dispatched 50,000 light cavalry and swept towards the northwest!"
"Um?"
Upon hearing the news of the scout's arrival, the three of them looked at each other with a look of concentration in their eyes: "Send out 50,000 cavalry and head northwest!"
"Is it possible that... you discovered His Highness's whereabouts?"
"not good!"
Su Xuan's face condensed and he said in a deep voice: "There are only more than 30,000 cavalry in our army, and their riding skills are completely incomparable to those of the Southern Barbarians!"
"The barbarian army has sent fifty thousand light cavalry this time. We don't know if they are luring the snake out of its hole!"
"If you move, it will be more dangerous than good. If you don't move, your Highness may be in danger!"
"Old Zhao!"
Liu Fengping and Su Xuan both looked at Zhao Changying and muttered: "I'm afraid I will ask King Huai to send troops this time!"
"No!"
Zhao Changying shook his head directly and said in a deep voice: "I am worried about using King Huai's soldiers to rescue His Highness!"
"I want to have a decisive battle with the Southern Barbarians here. I will send all the cavalry to chase the barbarian cavalry!"
"If we haven't found His Highness, we can't fight!"
"If we really pursue His Highness and fight to the death to rescue him, even if only one person survives in the end, that person must be King Xuan Yong Ning Fan!"
Zhao Changying strode out of the tent, stared at the joint venture in the distance, and slowly took out a dark wooden sign from his arms!
"This is……"
"Black Ice Platform, Tianzihao's secret order!"
"His Highness has long expected this day, so he quickly sent his cronies to contact him. He will use Huainan's 200,000 troops as bait tonight!"
"Please enter the urn and defeat the Southern Barbarians!"
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northwest!
Ning Fan led his army to attack for more than a hundred miles in one day. He looked at Yue Fei, Qin Qiong and others beside him: "Uncle Bao, let the army rest on the spot. In more than half an hour, prepare to meet the enemy!"
"Um?"
"My lord, are the Nanman army chasing us?"
"Haha, fifty thousand Qingqi!"
There was a burning look in Yue Fei's eyes, he stood up directly and said calmly: "Lord, leave it to me!"
"These barbarians have grown up on horses since childhood and are skilled in riding. They should not be underestimated!"
"Lord, the last general invites you to fight!"
Yue Fei had a firm look on his face, and although his tone was flat, he was full of confidence and calmness!
"What are the chances of winning?"
"Ninety-five percent!"
"good!"
Ning Fan immediately did not hesitate and said softly: "I will give you Fengzi Camp and the three thousand old soldiers brought out from the Zhenguo Army!"
"Thank you so much, lord!" Yue Fei slightly cupped his hands and said solemnly: "I don't need three thousand old people at the end of the day, just ask General Shubao for help!"
"good!"
"Uncle Bao, from now on, you will join Pengju in facing the enemy!"
"promise!"
When Dian Wei saw that they were going to fight again, there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes, but when he saw Ning Fan, there was a hint of hesitation!
"Go wherever you want!"
"I still have more than ten thousand fine armors around me, so there is no need to worry about my king's safety!"
"Haha, thank you so much, lord!"
Dian Wei suddenly looked overjoyed, Xu Chu strode out beside him, and Ning Fan simply sent everyone out with a wave of his hand!
"Second Master, wait for us to win!"
"I didn't expect to be able to witness this unprecedented riding battle today, hahaha!"
"Lord, have a good rest. We'll be back as soon as we go!"
Under the leadership of Yue Fei, a group of people rushed towards the Wei army. Ning Fan's lips curled up slightly: "If these 50,000 Qingqi can be buried here, even the Barbarian Emperor will probably feel pain for a while!"
"My lord, do you believe them so much?"
"Um!"
Ning Fan nodded without hesitation, looked at Guo Jia beside him and said with a smile: "As you can see from the filial piety, in the five thousand years of Chinese history, descendants have only listed four famous commanders!"
"Is it possible that Yue Fei is one of them?"
"Exactly!"
Ning Fan nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "Peng Ju was born in troubled times, where mountains and rivers were destroyed, emperors were humiliated, and the capital fell!"
"For ten years, I fought in the south and the north to regain the lost territory for the Song Dynasty, but I didn't expect that when I was about to succeed, I was killed by a traitor!"
"The emperor's twenty-two gold medals were sent to the class. Since then, the mountains and rivers conquered in ten years have returned to the hands of foreigners!"
Hearing this, Guo Jia had an incredible look on his face: "How could the Han people in later generations be so weak?"
"Such a king is even more stupid than my great Han Emperor Huan Ling!"
"yes!"
Ning Fan also had a look of regret on his face, and said softly: "Peng Ju was holding a lot of troops at that time. If it had been someone else, I'm afraid he would have rebelled long ago!"
"But Pengju is a man who has been educated since he was a child and has been deeply educated in loyalty and patriotism. He only knows the king but not the world!"
"It's really a pity!"
Guo Jia looked at the cavalry who were gradually moving away, and murmured: "The four most famous generals in China for five thousand years, my lord, I wonder who these four generals are?"
"Bai Han Li Yue!"
Ning Fan chuckled and said: "These four famous generals are highly praised by later generations, but it does not mean that these four are the only top military strategists in China for five thousand years!"
"The God of Killing Bai Qi, the Immortal Soldier Han Xin!"
"Li Jingyue Fei was listed as one of the four great generals. Looking at history, there were four great generals in the Warring States Period. There were three outstanding generals in the Han Dynasty, Wei Huo. Guo Ziyi, Yue Fei in the Song Dynasty, Xu Chang, Qi Jiguang in the Ming Dynasty, etc.!"
"Besides, white-robed general Chen Qingzhi, one man destroyed King Xuance and so on!"
"Everyone is a leader of the times!"
“Looking at the vastness of history, it cannot be covered by one person’s words!”
Guo Jia had a look of admiration on his face, slightly cupped his hands, and solemnly said: "I have been taught!"
"Ha ha!"
Ning Fan smiled, asked the soldiers to set up camp on the spot, and strode into the commander's tent.
"Nine Dragons Creation Sutra!"
"Although there is only the upper part now, it is the best martial arts secret book that I have access to!"
"Maybe we can give it a try!"
Ning Fan immediately took out the Nine Dragons Creation Sutra from the system space and silently clicked to use the epiphany card!
Suddenly, the whole person became extremely ethereal, and his consciousness almost completely sank into this secret book, and a hint of enlightenment frequently emerged in his heart!
In just a moment, I almost understood the first half of the technique!
"I didn't expect that I could cultivate to the level of a martial arts master with just the upper part!"
"According to the Jiulong Creation Realm, it is actually not accurate to classify martial arts in martial arts as second-rate or first-rate!"
"According to the Nine Dragons Creation Sutra, the internal meridians are acquired, the meridians are fully connected, innate, and the internal force is released externally, which is the master!"
"The day after tomorrow should correspond to second-rate and first-rate warriors!"
"And Xiantian corresponds to the top warrior!"
"Grandmaster corresponds to peerless martial artist. This is the traditional division of martial arts. As for Zhuanzhu's previous description, it is a general term in the world!"
After reading the first half, Ning Fan also had a look of surprise on his face. He came back to his senses, silently concentrated his energy, closed his eyes, and tried to sense the existence of Qi!
In the darkness, a pair of deep eyes fell on Ning Fan, and the murderous intent flashed away!
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